When life gets out of control change what you can. I bought a blue wig. It's nice. It looks good on me. I wore it around town until the teen snagged it.
Of course she had to add pig tails to it.
The Teen's pictures of herself can be seen here.
Saturday, March 24, 2007
Not Just a Wig
Posted by MarlaQuack at 9:31 AM
Labels: Art, Life Happens, wig
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Um, Marla, the pictures of the blue wig were suppose to be of YOU wearing it! Get with it, girlfriend! :::tapping my toes:::
BTW, your dd reminds me of a girl at AWANA.....every single week my goal is to make her smile as she comes with such a serious serious face. And when she finally smiles at me it is always with a giggle and it blesses me to my toes!
Blessings,
Tammy
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